It looks simple with mud, but in fact it also requires experience. It is like taking flour. If you add too much water, it will not form, and if you add less water, it will easily dissipate. It will have to be not much. The master and clay are very simple. Adding water seems to be very casual, but it can just control the degree.

"This is easy. If you add too much water, just add some mud to it. When adding it, add it bit by bit. Don't add too much at once." Chen Bangyou carefully taught Chen Ming, starting with the mud.

Chen Ming also studied very seriously, and he had a different interest in replaying with the mud. He not only did he not spend a penny to make a clay pot, but he also had two meals. He ate and drank at Chen Bangyou's house in the evening, and then returned home after he had enough food.

When I went back in the evening, I went to Ma Yan's house.

"Secretary Su is looking for you everywhere today." Ma Yan told Chen Ming.

"What did she look for me? I'm not a village cadre. I've helped her well." Chen Ming didn't want to continue kicking Su Moxi for errands.

"She is looking for you to see Yao Dali." Ma Yan said.

"What's wrong with Yao Dali? Is there something wrong?" Chen Ming thought Yao Dali's leg injury had worsened.

"That's not. He just said that you shouldn't ignore the patient." Ma Yan also felt that Chen Ming should ask about the patient's condition.

"Nothing happened to him, what should I ask? Eat, sleep and sleep. There are no taboos." Chen Ming felt that his treatment was just this style and he didn't have to cater to other people's ideas.

"Then you'd better go over and take a look tomorrow. What if something happens?" Ma Yan advised.

"What are you looking at? If it comes out, it's useless for me to go see a doctor. This is the way for our navy to see a doctor. Once the medicine is given, it depends on God's will." Chen Ming said.

Ma Yan smiled bitterly, that's what happened.

"Then will you go to see Yao Dali tomorrow?" Ma Yan asked.

"That's a big deal. I have something to do with me." Chen Ming now has to learn to make pottery and ironwork, and his brain hurts. How can he have the heart to meet other people's requirements?

The next morning, Chen Ming went to Chen Bangyou's house again. Yesterday, Chen Bangyou took Chen Ming to make the pottery process. Today he was going to do it himself. Now he has not yet planned to start making equipment for making medicinal materials. Practice the skills first.

Making pottery seems to be more simple than making. Chen Bangyou's pottery turntable is still the old-fashioned one that needs to be carried on with a stick. There is also an advantage to using this old-fashioned turntable, that is, you can control the speed of the turntable at will. But it is quite difficult. You have to control the clay for a while and use a stick for a stick for a roundabouts. In a short while, you will be covered in mud.

"Uncle You, you don't know how to build an electric turntable. The pottery made in the TV is electric, very exquisite. It's not like you, it makes all the muddy all over the body." Chen Ming complained.

"We are dealing with mud. Are you afraid of being dirty? Don't learn to make clay pots if you are afraid of being dirty." Chen Bangyou looked at Chen Ming's whole body with mud and was very happy.

Chen Ming learned things very quickly. After trying it a few times, he was able to make a tile bowl. Chen Ming used this kind of bowl when he was a child. However, no one uses this kind of bowl at home now. The porcelain bowl bought at the market is white, beautiful and easy to clean.

"You didn't do it well. It's not round. If you look closely, the surroundings are different, they are slanted." Chen Bang could see the defects of the tiled bowl made by Chen Ming at a glance.

Chen Ming looked carefully and found that it was as Chen Gang said. Unexpectedly, the simplest tiled bowl could not be made, which made Chen Shui Shi a little embarrassed.

"Doing this job is to make perfect. What can be done easily, but it is difficult to do it." Chen Bangyou's words are simple, but they are full of philosophy.

"I still don't believe it. I can't even make a tile bowl." Chen Ming was unwilling to give in. He re-crushed the first tile bowl made in his life into mud, threw it into the pile of clay, and then came out of the clay ball from the inside and placed it on the turntable.

"When lifting up, use force on both hands evenly. Only in this way can the clay grow evenly and the surroundings are completely consistent. You should have a feeling on your hands. You should experience it carefully." Chen Bangyou guided him.

Chen Ming slowly found the feeling. His feeling of injury was definitely not worse than that of the Chen Gang, but he lacked experience in making pottery. As long as he mastered the skills and had super strong control over the strength in his hands, it was only a matter of time before he could make perfect pottery.

When Chen Ming reached the tenth tile bowl, the Chen Bang could no longer find any problems.

"You are so talented, you are really amazing. You deserve to be a member of Meishan." Chen Bangyou originally wanted to say that Chen Ming was not only a waste of pottery master, but when he thought that he had a better future in becoming a Meishan navy, he didn't say it.

The utensils for making medicinal materials that Chen Ming wants to make are actually not complicated at all, but the material requirements are quite high. Just like the talisman pen used to draw talismans. The production process is not better than the high-end brushes used by ordinary people, but the material requirements are extremely strict. The pen stem of a thousand-year-old mahogany and the tail hair of a weasel of a spirit beast-level. Materials are the key to making the best.

The medicinal materials and utensils that need to be made also have very strict requirements on materials. Fortunately, it is not difficult for Chen Ming to find those materials.

Just as Chen Ming was about to start making utensils for making medicinal materials, Su Moxi came over.

"Chen Ming! You are too dissatisfied. You never care about the patient when you leave him there. What if something happens to the patient?" Su Moxi said angrily.

"Is something wrong? Isn't something wrong yet? I'm treating the disease this is the treatment method. After the treatment is finished, I don't have to worry about it. If it can't be cured, it's useless." Chen Ming slowly practiced with the clay.

"You really think that you have to go out and you have to change to ceramics before you get the qualification certificate for practicing physicians." Su Moxi was a little dissatisfied with Chen Ming, who was a little distracted.

"There is no need to suppress your body when you are young. Can't I learn more things?" The clay changed shape with Chen Ming's hands, and finally turned into the shape of a bowl.

"Are you really afraid that Yao Dali's foot injury will worsen?" Su Moxi asked.

"Not afraid. If it worsens, it's useless for me to be afraid." Chen Ming said.

Su Moxi had no choice but to deal with Chen Ming, but he was a little upset. He was worried about death these two days, but he didn't expect that Chen Ming, the attending physician, was not at all relieved.

Lao Su also called several times to inquire about the situation. Lao Su was very worried that the patient's feet would deteriorate and would have the worst situation.

Yao Dali himself was very open-minded. He could eat and sleep even if his foot injury did not hurt. Although Yao Dali's wife Fu Hongmei was worried, she did not dare to go to Chen Ming. She was afraid of angering Chen Ming and no longer cared about Yao Dali's affairs.

Fortunately, Yao Dali's condition is pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep.
Chapter completed!